BRENNAN, shannon brooke

[shannon brooke brennan]

BRENNANShannon Brooke

You make me smile like the sun
fall out of bed
sing like a bird
dizzy in my head, spin like a record
crazy on a Sunday night.

HEY, MOM, THERE'S SOMETHING IN THE BACK ROOM.
hope it's not the creatures from above !

AGE , Sixteen
GRADE , sophomore
OCCUPATION , Student
HOMETOWN , Harrisburg, PA, USA

YOU USED TO READ ME STORIES, AS IF MY DREAMS WERE
boring, we all know conspiracies are dumb !

PERSONALITY , quirky, funny, playful, responsible, loving, social butterfly, artistic, sarcastic, bubbly, active.
DISTINGUISHING MARKS , ears pierced
FLAWS , She tends to get on peoples' nerves with her sarcasm.
BEST MEMORY , Buying her first horse, Bubbles.
WORST MEMORY , Her mother getting killed.
HISTORY , Shannon was born in Harrisburg, PA and lived there until she was seven. She had no friends really to speak of and was picked on. Then she moved with her mother to Kansas City, Kansas because her mother lost her job at a horse farm. Her mother bought her first horse. She was a happy little girl, let me tell you. Shortly after that, her mother was killed during a robbery. Shanon cried and cried for weeks about it. For a while, she was depressed and refused to go anywhere and do anything. She would sit in the barn with Bubbles and cry. Shannon had nowhere else to go so she moved in with her father< Her father works in the military and was reassigned to Hawaii. He doesn't really like children, so he round this school and sent her here.. Hoping to leave her in Hawaii until she is old enough to go out on her own. Shannon, too, wants that to happen. She has always hated her father. Maybe because he sold her horse, and caused the divorce.

WHAT IF PEOPLE KNEW THAT THESE WERE REAL?
leave my closet door open all night !

MEMBER GROUP , Student
PLAY-BY , Kirsten Stewart
NICKNAME , Shann
CONTACT , PM or [e-mail]
OTHER CHARACTERS , none right now.
EXAMPLE , Breaking Run thought that Fame would follow him. She didn't, he heard rocks tumble and plunge into the ocean below. He galloped to the cliff. What he saw crushed him. There was Fame and Frolic. He wasn't sure what had happened to her. He cried out to her.

Fame! Fame! Can you hear me? Are you alright? He cried.


Run loved this mare. He actually loved her and would do anything for her. Tears fell down his face, leaving streaks where dirt was washed away. He nickered affectionately to Fame. The bay stag searched the cliff for a way down. A way to ave his love. His love that that didn't love him. The thought brought confusion and hurt to his mind.

Breaking Run found a small, dangerous, rocky and steep path down to the beach below him. Should I go down there? Would she want me to help her? How would I get an injured mare up that cliff? Many questions popped into his brain. None of which helped him because he had no answers to them

He yelled out again to Fame, calling her name.

[BILLYMAYS !]

I know we don't have any actual requirement for the history section, but what you have is nowhere near enough. You should expand a little on the important events and such.

Also, you formatted the title incorrectly. It should read "LASTNAME, first middle", exactly like that without quotation marks.